I think we will always remember those who touched our lives as teachers, and caregivers. I don't thing the kids EVER forget their teachers. I always have parents and kids coming up to me when I'm shopping, or when I use to walk Lexus around town, and give me a big hug. I was a nursery school teacher for a few years before I found out about this chemical sensitive asthma, and just last week, one of the older sisters of one of the little ones (little ones!!! may I add, who is now 14!!!) came up to me, while I was picking out tomatoes, and said, "You are my sister's nursery school teacher!!! Aren't you!!! We talk about you all the time." They NEVER forget. All this talk about day care and stuff is so heartfelt for me, right now, because the one girl who died on the highway, her LITTLE step-brother was in my friend's day care. That's how I got to know this young ladies mother, and father, by being there when they picked up their little boy. It was right after I met them that our daughter started dating her older step-brother. Lynn Anna wrote: While vacationing in southern Ohio I saw a woman who acknowledged me. I knew I knew her, but from where? And why at this location would I see someone I recognized, almost. Finally, she laughed and said, "I'm Kylie's mom!" We laughed. Of course, her little one is a preschooler under my daughter's care.